MySam
Prague Without Love
Martha looked so angry that several times the girl sounded upset. Even after they were married, Samuel ignored the girl. Martha thought after their marriage, Sam's attitude could change a little bit to her.
"What the hell am I Sam lacking?" Martha monologues. Martha recalled Harris saying via a cellular connection just now.
'Why 'Baby? Your husband is ignoring you?'
'I miss you baby, I'll fly to Prague tomorrow. Wait for me...'
Ah om Harris... Why do you know Tha? why not Sam? the man Tha loved? inner Martha.
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With heavy steps Samuel walked to the hotel rooftop, had to take the elevator up to the thirtyth floor to get there. That night the sky looked bright with a sprinkling of various constellations.
It could be that Sam spent the night at the hotel bar, enjoying a few glasses of his favorite martini or wine but Maya's shadow that always makes him undo the intention, Sam no longer wants to repeat his old stupidity.
Sam took out a packet of cigarettes, took out a stick and frowned at the tip of his lips. It burns one end and is allowed to burn so that the smoke can be inhaled through the mouth at the other end.
Exhaling the smoke that was now gushing out from the tip of his lips, letting the flying yawn with the wind. Repeatedly he did the same thing, smoking a cigarette that lies in between his fingers. He lifted his head up to look at the night sky.
There's Maya's shadow there.
The man closed his eyes slowly, feeling the breeze that seemed to stroke his cheek slowly, his chest had risen and fell to enjoy the night air in the city of Prague that was so cold. Moisturizing white blezer that is still loyal attached to its sturdy body.
Being alone on the rooftop tonight made him forget some of the problems that made his head throb from dizziness.
Back Sam sucked the rest of the cigarette that was almost burned out, sucked deeply and then released a burst of white smoke from the tip of his thick lips.
Sam's memory has always been centered on Maya, who knows what she's doing now. A few weeks after the breakup, Sam was unable to meet Maya. The girl always avoided, through Siska she always reasoned to be sleeping or out with Airin until the reason to the bookstore bought some of her college needs.
Samuel knew that if all was not true, the girl just stood at the end of the window of his room, looking at him from behind the curtain. Quietly looking at Samuel, he looked at the man.
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The sun now emits a red color mixed with orange, the dew grains immediately formed and attached to all the surfaces of objects under the sky.
No exception to Sam's body, by squinting his eyes a little, and stretching all the muscles that feel very stiff this morning.
It turned out that he had fallen asleep unknowingly on top of the hotel rooftop, switching in a sitting position, his whole fingers wiping the coarse hair a little curl, he said, extend your hand to see the time currently displayed by his Rolex watch.
Vaporized for a while, tightening the blezer again that he was wearing as if trying to drive away the cold this morning.
Back to walk down some stairs until you get to the elevator door. Sam pushed the elevator button.
Still reluctant to return to his room, Sam stops at the hotel restaurant. His stomach now feels very hungry, a cup of hot chocolate and a plate of omlet is felt enough to just fill the emptiness of his sixpack stomach.
"Sam... Are you here? where's your wife?"
Anita and Permana were now standing behind Samuel's body, looking at the astonished son who was this early in the hotel restaurant. Back to look at the clingy figure of Sam, the wedding clothes are still fully attached to Sam's body.
Without answering Anita's question, Sam slowly sipped the hot chocolate in his hand then brought a few mouthfuls of omlet to Sam's mouth.
"You didn't change Sam's clothes from last night? you're not here with Martha?"
"Udah ya mah, I'm tired mama asked continues." replied Samuel, not too serious to respond to Anita's question, Sam still struggling with a cup of hot chocolate.
"Darling... Let Sam go first, what do you want to eat? I'm a pesenin." Pew tried to take over the atmosphere. Looking at Sam's grim-looking face, Permana knew what Sam was currently feeling.
"I want a cup of warm milk."
Permana nodded, smiled then walked to the food stand available there.
"It's Sam's fault too."
"I'm satisfied with what I did first."
Anita grabbed Samuel by the shoulder, patted him gently and carried Sam's body into his arms. For a moment Sam was carried away by the atmosphere, shedding his tears in the arms of the mother.
"Maya very good girl Sam, sorry mama" said Anita who then tightened her arms to Samuel's body.
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Slowly Martha fully opened her two nets when she heard the sound of the hotel room doorbell ringing loudly. Vaporize for a while and wipe the two netra to expel drowsiness that is currently still attacking.
Down the kingsize-sized bed, allow her long hair ties and then walk lazily towards the door. "Finally you go to Sam's room." Martha's mind.
Black lingerie with a very low cleavage looks very tempting attached to Martha's beautiful body, it should be able to make Sam drunk dear, thought Martha upset.
"Finally you go to. ka... "
"Of Harris...."
The two girls were full of patterns looking at Harris who was now leaning on the doorway of the room. Harris's sweet smile expanded completely, just as the two arms of the man grabbed Martha's waist and carried the girl's body into her arms.
"I miss you baby." whispered Harris, gently kissing her forehead and both of Martha's white cheeks. Now Harris's lips cling to Martha's red lips, kissing her slowly and gradually turning hotter. Martha now wrapped her arms around Harris's waist, replying to each of the men's kisses, their tongues dancing there, exchanging saliva.
"Om Harris why are you here?" martha whispered on the sidelines of all Harris's movements. Now the man pressed Martha's waist even more, clinging tightly to all parts of her body.
"I miss you dear, Aaahh..." Harris took a deeper sip of Martha's lips, stroking her with her thin lips.
"Why does Sam know what we're doing?" said Martha, once in a while she took off the Harris lip link, sticking each other's eyebrows and noses. Swiping their two pointed noses and then back their lips gently cling to each other.
"Good dong she knows." whispered Harris with her body still moving wildly felt the whole body of Martha who was only wrapped in thin lingerie.
"Don't be crazy om, we just got married." - denied Martha with a pouting expression.
"Your lying marriage dear, why haven't you realized that she doesn't love you Tha?"
"Your pregnancy is also just your essay. What do you get out of all that, huh?"
Now Harris released Martha's body, upset she then grabbed back the beautiful body. Pull her into her body for the umpteenth time.
"You'll always be mine, baby, and your body will never be able to escape me."
Harris put his lips back together, making one small gesture until the kiss turned wild. Clutching tightly onto Martha's body, the thin lingerie seemed unable to be the barrier of both of their bodies. "I miss you so much baby girl, Aaahh ssshh...." Harris raised one of Martha's legs, she looped around her waist. Martha's head looked up slightly, giving Harris more room for the man's lips down each inch of Martha's white neck. Smell slowly, give kiss mark there.
Slowly Harris' hands began to guerrilla in the twin mountain circles Martha who shyly hide behind the hemisphere of her lingerie.
"Om Harris." Martha hissed softly, trying to hold back the tempest of her passion.
"Later tonight baby, I'll wait in my room." whispered Harris.
Harris took off her lip link, her burly body now slightly spaced with Martha. "I'll wait for you tonight dear." whispered Harris softly, a small kiss landed on Martha's forehead.
Making the girl could only nod slowly and accept all the gentleness Harris gave.
Closing the room door, Martha felt her red lips back. Still imprinting Harris' lips on all surfaces of her lips and also on every curve of her beautiful body.
"Why aren't you Sam?" inner Martha pilu.
to be continue....